.... When I woke up, for several seconds I wondered where I was.Then I recollected and wondered if it was an erotic dream. Outside the window,it was a...ready dark. I groped beside me, found that both ladies had left.I got up, realized that I was stark naked and my bag was in guest bed room.I came into the hall yawning and my drowsiness vanished as if I was splashed with a bucket of cold water.The hall was full of females.Small girls,teenagers,young women, aunties and old ladies of all varieties. “Really” he asked flatly with a fair amount of sarcasm, before getting up to go into the main house. “Wait there and I’ll see what I can do” he said and ran off through the door. I was a bit shocked and unsure what to think, but the booze was working and the girl on the film was getting royally fucked by the star. I gently rubbed my hard-on through my jeans as the room got darker and evening fell.Right around the time the star pulled out to spurt his come over the girl I felt, more than heard,. "No shit!" My mind yelled out but fortunately that didn't come out. She noticed I was looking at her breasts and her soft smile told me she approved. Her hand continued to caress my face as I stared at her nipples. Now what's happening? My right arm is moving. I didn't tell it to move. Where's it going? Well it moved my hand right to one of Martha's breasts placing the palm of my hand center on her erect nipple. "Oh my god! I'm in for it now." I thought to myself but instead of her jumping back. We have both heard all our lives that there is one special someone out there for each person to love. I have always thought that was bull because so many people find love and marry and stay married for life when their spouse dies or they divorce. They were in love with their spouse and the marriage worked but ... well, while they had love, perhaps a deep strong love they did not have that one thing we have, the attachment, the feeling that we are one, the ability to know what the other is.